Let’s talk about Huang Donglai here
When he first entered the Zhongxingzong main altar, Huang Ge’s exploration was difficult because the terrain here was mostly very narrow. The stone corridor is not only winding and long, but also has various side roads, so outsiders can easily get lost.
Even if you don’t get lost, you may suddenly meet someone at a corner or break into an unknown room and be discovered.
Fortunately, Huang Donglai, a warrior from the Central Plains, has Qing Gong and Ear Kung Fu at his side. When he consciously performs these two basic skills, it is enough to cope with the situation here, but it will be a bit awkward after a long time. Sad
Finally, after roughly exploring the top three floors, Huang Donglai came to the conclusion that there was no need to explore in such detail.
There are three reasons. One is that most of the rooms, or "cave rooms" in this base are actually empty, similar to the conference rooms or activity rooms in the company that can be used freely; The only things that can be found in the empty rooms are blood-stained residues, bones, pieces of clothing, broken barrels, rusty iron shackles, etc. No one knows when these empty rooms were last used, and no one knows the next time. When will someone choose this place to use.
Secondly, the distribution of the monks in the Zhenxingzong group is very loose and there are not many regularities; except for the two guards at the "upper and lower entrances" on the east and west sides of each floor, they are fixed. Except for this, other people seemed to be randomly refreshed all over the map. In some rooms, five or six people might be gathered at the same time, but in other areas there might be no one within a radius of fifty meters.
Thirdly, those important rooms, such as warehouses for storing supplies, cells for holding hostages, laboratories for experiments, and dormitories of important people, etc., are all equipped with "doors", and There are obvious differences between the caves that can be entered by turning a corner along the stone corridor, and there are more of these rooms as you go to the lower floors.
After figuring out these rules, Huang Donglai changed his mind and stopped wasting time on the upper levels. He was going directly to the deepest level.
Some people may want to ask after seeing this, isn’t it said that there are guards at the upper and lower passages on each floor? How did he get there? And how did he get rid of those guards when he explored the first three floors? Did he put them there? If the guards on each floor are killed, will they still be discovered?
But in fact, when Huang Donglai explored the first three floors, he did not take the normal up and down passages.
As mentioned in the previous article, Huang Donglai encountered a "cliff" when he first entered the main altar in the mountain. From the front of the cliff, he could see the opposite area.
In fact, it has been explained here that the topography of this base is a structure similar to a covered football field. There is a huge patio-like cavity in the middle, running through the bottom, and the layers are covered An area full of paths and caverns surrounds it.
With Huang Donglai's Qinggong, he just needs to find the edge of the cliff and jump down layer by layer, and then he can reach the bottom layer. Not to mention going down, but to go up and jump back. Also dance casually.
And there is another advantage to exploring this way, that is, he will definitely not meet anyone else in the process.
So, Huang Donglai started from the fourth underground floor and took this "shortcut".
But he found a cliff at random, jumped off the edge, and then began to jump continuously; after several swings, slides and pauses, he quickly reached the penultimate cliff. layer.
Why not the bottom layer?
Because after he descended to a height of tens of meters, he discovered that the deepest layer of the base turned out to be a dark, piled A huge pit filled with corpses.
In fact, Huang Donglai had already smelled all kinds of unpleasant smells when he first entered the main altar. The smell of corpses, blood, and burnt smells were everywhere in this base, but it was also because of the smell everywhere. Yes, he gradually got used to it during the exploration process and no longer delved into its source.
Until now, he didn’t know that the source of the strongest smell was at the bottom.
But in that huge pit, there are mountains of corpses and seas of bones. Thousands of dead corpses of different shapes and degrees of decay are discarded here. Some of them can be recovered from the bones even if they have turned into white bones. It can be seen how cruelly he was treated during his lifetime.
Groups of flies dance wildly in this paradise that belongs to them like groups of wanderers seeking pleasure in the night, and then give birth to their offspring on the bodies of the dead.
Rotten death breeds new life. Maggots eat the corpses and grow vigorously, just like some people in this world, feeding on the flesh and blood of others for generations.
This layer of darkness that was previously invisible on the cliff above is now close to our eyes, but even Huang Dong can't bear to look at this cruel scene.
He stared for a moment, pulled away his emotions, and after calming down for a few minutes, he turned over to the stone path above the huge pit.
Affected by those corpses, the air on this floor was extremely bad. Even after walking a long way along the stone corridor, after leaving the huge pit for tens of meters and turning a few corners, the surroundings The air still makes people's stomachs churn.
And when the stomach feels uncomfortable, the intestines are also affected to some extent
Everyone knows about Huang Donglai's intestines and stomach, and the nickname "Qinshi Huang" is by no means a deserved one. , the six soldiers' food pills that he had consumed in a fit of greed not long ago were already a bit ready to take action.
Of course, it has not reached the point of being unbearable
And just as Brother Huang was struggling with his gastrointestinal discomfort, suddenly, he saw something unexpectedly appearing around the corner in front of him. A room with a door.
"Well" Huang Donglai was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he blurted out a judgment, "There should be no one living on this floor."
To be honest, his judgment , is reliable.
99% of the people living in this main altar live three or four floors away from the ground floor, and the rooms are not close to the cliff side.
After all, the Zhenxingzong groupMost of the monks are still ordinary people physically. No matter how accustomed they are to the smell of the main altar, they can't stand it when they get to the lowest level.
There is one exception, and that is the current leader of the Xingxing Sect, Chai Gener.
This person's actual age is a mystery, but based on the fragments of words passed down among some old members, it is speculated that he should be between eighty and one hundred years old this year.
It is said that before he became the sect leader, Chai Gen'er was already an expert in "human body modification" within the sect. Not only would he carry out various crazy modifications to others, he would also do the same to his own body. He started boldly and carried out various dangerous experiments
And the final result was that his appearance no longer showed signs of aging since he was in his thirties, and even had a tendency to rejuvenate.
By the time he became the head of the Zangxing Sect many years later, his appearance had returned to that of his early twenties, with snow-white skin, slender figure, and delicate face. He could barely make any expressions, as if his facial muscles had become necrotic.
Some people say that over the years, he has secretly used the organs of some boys and girls to gradually replace most of the organs in his body. Even his skin is not his own and does not come from the same person.
Some people say that he turned himself into a corpse puppet and just preserved his will in some way.
Some people think that he has practiced some kind of evil magic and is no longer human
In any case, one thing is generally recognized, that is, Ji Gen'er is a descendant of the Xingxing Sect. The sect leader with the strongest zombie army ever.
His strength is even stronger than the sum of the left and right guardians and the five cadres in the sect. Any one of his ten corpses can stand up and kill a cadre in the sect, including others. Corpse puppet.
And the difference between him and ordinary people is that he just likes to stay in places where there is a lot of corpse energy.
You must have guessed it when you saw this. Yes, Huang Donglai is here at this moment. The room with a door in front of me is where Ji Gen'er lives.
And on this floor, except for Cha Gen'er, no one comes here on weekdays.
But Huang Donglai didn't know this. He felt that it was impossible to live in this environment, so this room was probably used to store things, so he opened the door and entered, and then he saw what was inside the room. , indeed no one.
Because Ji Gen'er happened to be away at the moment, he went up to do something.
Huang Donglai entered the house and took a look. No, there was no furniture in the house. There were tables, wardrobes, beds, and screens. It looked like someone was living there.
Moreover, there are a large number of calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, pottery, jewelry and other things piled throughout the house, indicating that the status of the people living here is quite high
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Huang Donglai was standing there thinking about it when his stomach suddenly felt strong again.
Everyone who has been around for a long time knows that this feeling is just like falling in love at first sight. It comes as soon as you say it., and it comes very clearly and strongly.
"Mom, those brown rice dumplings just now are not clean, I'm afraid they'll suffer a serious blow."
As the saying goes, you can travel a thousand miles by holding your urine in, but you can't travel even an inch by peeing.
The experienced Huang Dong also knew that it would be difficult to endure this feeling. To say the least, even if he could endure it, he would not know where the nearest hut is.
So, in a hurry, Brother Huang couldn't care about it anymore. At that time, he turned around and closed the door. Then he ran behind the screen in the room and found a large porcelain piece half a meter high, narrow at both ends and wide in the middle. He placed the jar on the ground, unbuttoned his belt and sat down on it.
Immediately afterwards, I heard the sound of popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping, popping sound.
After this wave of output, Huang Donglai felt a little more comfortable.
Then he started the second wave of output
To make a long story short, when Brother Huang picked up a precious calligraphy and painting nearby and wiped his buttocks and stood up, that big porcelain The jar is almost full.
At this time, Huang Donglai did something that everyone usually does, that is, looked back.
It’s okay if he doesn’t look at it. He can see that it’s a trick.
Because he was too anxious just now, Huang Donglai sat down without carefully observing the porcelain jar. , and now he looked at it and realized, "Hey, there seems to be a little spiritual light on this porcelain jar. Could it be that this is a treasure?"
He really didn't miss it. Japan, like the Central Plains, also has some spiritual light. The treasured artifact exists, and the large porcelain jar in front of him, which he uses as a toilet, is a treasure called "Tsuji Bosen".
The word "軻捗" implies converging from the four directions toward the middle. As long as you put money or food in this vase and keep it in the house, it can bring good fortune to the house. The Lord brings fortune or prosperity.
Of course, Ji Gen'er didn't know about the various calligraphy, painting, porcelain and jewelry in this house. He also collected them from some dignitaries who may not know the goods, because sometimes they would use these things. Instead of "paying" in cash, Cha Gen'er would not refuse anyone who came.
Who would have thought that due to such a mistake, this treasure would be inadvertently ruined by Huang Donglai today.
Putting money into the Tsuji bottle will bring wealth to the owner, but let’s not mention what it will bring if it is filled with yellow and white things.
Ta, tap, tap, tap
Hiss
And just when Huang Donglai was struggling with his completed "masterpiece", in the stone corridor outside the house , a burst of neat footsteps gradually sounded.
It sounds like it takes at least a dozen people to make the move.
And among the neat footsteps, there was also another small sound mixed with it, like the sound of human skin rubbing on the rough stone ground.
When Huang Donglai heard this, without thinking about it, he immediately found the nearest hiding place under the bed, rolled over and got inside.Got in.
A few seconds later, the footsteps stopped outside the door, and then someone pushed the door open.
Although there were many footsteps, there were only two people entering the room.
One is that Cha Gen'er, and the other is a little boy who was dragged in by Cha Gen'er with one hand.
Huang Donglai peeked out from under the bed, just in time to see Cha Gen'er holding the hair of a boy about eight or nine years old with his right hand, dragging the latter in like a rag bag. The boy was wearing very tattered clothes and was covered in injuries. His two exposed legs had been bruised and bruised by the dragging. However, the boy did not react much. The expression on his face was numb and his eyes were numb. Apathetic, as if he couldn't feel the pain in his legs.
As soon as Yan Gen'er entered the house, he controlled the corpse puppet outside the house to close the door, but the next second, he immediately felt something was wrong because he smelled a strange smell.
Some people here may find it strange, what a strange smell, isn’t it just the smell of feces? How can he not distinguish it?
But in fact, if you think about it carefully, this Ji Gen My son's sense of smell must be different from that of ordinary people. If it were the same, how could he like to live in such an environment filled with the smell of rotting corpses?
In fact, the ordinary excrement smell, Chao Gen My son has long been unable to smell. When he goes to the toilet, he feels the same as when we usually walk on the road. If Huang Donglai hadn't just "produced" something that smelled far beyond ordinary feces, it would have been difficult to cause Chai Gen to smell. son's attention.
After breathing out "Yeah", Cha Gen'er's eyes moved to the screen beside the bed. Then, he threw the little boy in his hand to the ground and followed the smell to the screen alone.
Up to this point, Ji Gen'er was still not alert at all. He just felt strange and wanted to see what was going on. The only thing he could think about was "Did some animal break in?" Coming" and the like.
Because "an outsider invaded the Mongolian sect's main altar and sneaked into my room without being discovered" was an impossible hypothesis for him.
This is just like when you come home one day and suddenly see water on the bathroom floor at home. Your first reaction must be that the water pipe is leaking or the sewer is blocked. It is impossible to start. Just think, "This is the liquefied corpse of an alien."
Therefore, in such an unprepared state, Ji Gen'er bypassed the screen, walked to the "Tsuji Bottle", and looked down.
Oh
Jian Gen'er was shocked at that time.
He stayed there motionless for five seconds, completely confused as to what was going on.
At this moment, Huang Donglai launched a surprise attack on Cha Gener from under the bed behind him
I saw Brother Huang sliding out and grabbing him with both hands from behind. Chai Gen'er's ankles followed by a catapult, and he flew straight up, using both hands to lift Chai Gen'er's feet back..
Ji Gen'er was caught off guard. Before he could make any reaction, his whole body had already turned into a tendency to fall forward, and finally he fell headfirst into the "Tsuji River" with an upside-down posture. "in the bottle".
As we mentioned before, this Tsuji bottle is narrow at both ends and wide in the middle. It is similar to the wine jars commonly seen in martial arts movies, except that the overall body is larger and narrower.
So what is the specific size of the mouth of this Tsuji bottle? Let’s put it this way, it is the size that you can barely squeeze your head in, but once it is in, it is basically impossible to pull it out.
Originally, Cha Gen'er's head was quite big, so it was not easy to get in, but he happened to be bald and the mouth of the jar had been moistened just now. Huang Donglai was behind to give him a boost. , Ji Gen'er's head was stuffed into the jar as soon as it was squeezed, and his neck was just right to catch the opening, and even the custom-made ones were not that suitable.
At this moment, from Cha Gen'er's perspective, his eyes went black. Then, his sense of smell, which had been mutated and numb for many years, seemed to be a bit like a dead tree blooming; there was a feeling that he had not seen for a long time. The extremely strong stimulation he had experienced rushed into his nasal cavity, causing him to instinctively retching at the mouth of his throat.
But this process was very short, only about a second, and before he had time to taste it, a large amount of material between liquid and solid poured into his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
The indescribable nausea and pain caused Chao Gen'er's body outside the tank to tremble violently. He no longer cared about whether he would hurt himself, and immediately hit the mask with all his strength with his fist. The Tsuji bottle holding his own head.
Dang
I didn’t expect that this treasure is a treasure, it’s hard.
Chai Gener punched his fist, causing the skin and flesh of his fist to be torn apart and the bones to be shattered. Let the contents of the jar surge into his cavity more violently.
At the same time, Huang Donglai came here and had already started the second step of his sneak attack. He directly clenched his hands and crushed the ankle bones of Jian Gen'er's feet from the ankles.
Readers who have read the previous document should still remember that the Ajafang Yigen whom Shuangxi first encountered wore a magnetic ring that controlled the corpse doll on his toe. Everyone in the sect who can control corpse puppets is the same, and the sect leader Ji Gen'er is no exception.
And this information was also confirmed by Sun Huang on Xuan Gen; although Xuan Gen thought that this was a major secret that would involve himself at the time, he tried to get through it, but in Shuang Xie he took off his boots and threatened him. Even after cutting off his toes, he still explained it obediently.
So when Huang Donglai knew clearly that the opponent in front of him had a corpse standing guard outside the door, the first thing he took action to control was the opponent's feet.
In this way, Huang Donglai relied on a set of sneak attacks to directly cut off Yan Gen'er's way of controlling the corpse puppet and put it in a suffocating state.
Ji Gener has all kinds of abilities, with his head stuck in the manure tank, unable to breathe and unable to get out, he only lasted for about a minute before dying
Of course, for him, that was an extremely long minute.
In fact, in the last thirty seconds, Yan Gen'er had given up on surviving. He even prayed to the gods in his heart, hoping that his consciousness would disappear soon and he would no longer suffer this pain.
However, if there really is a god in the world, I am afraid that the god has no intention to help him, and even intends to give him a "reverse high-speed rail" type of help
The transformed body makes Cha In the extreme state, Gen'er's perception became more sensitive than ordinary people, and his survivability was also stronger, so he stayed in the seemingly endless pain for a full minute before he died in humiliation and filth.
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